Get ’Em Up

[Verse 1]
Oh, set it off
Get your weight up, straight up
I want you heavy like the bum diddly D
Ya made a rhyme for the overweight
Mega-weight mindstate
I drop a bomb and watch your rhymes
Take total control as I manifest wisdom
Pumpin' the system and flippin’ the script from
The regular rhyme style
'cause my style's competitive
But not comparative to nothing negative
I drop rhymes and the gears get shifted
Spirits lifted because I’m gifted
My rhymes are like vapors
The whole crowd sniffed it
Some just whiffed it but it ain't no spliff, kid
Just one whiff and you get a contact
Smells like sex 'cause it's funky like that
And like good sex you just can't get enough
Of the rough, [?], and raw stuff
So get 'em up y'all

[Chorus]
Get 'em up y’all!

[Verse 2]
I’ll get the crowd up like an erection
With no protection
Comin' hard without question
From wall to wall I’m gettin' them all
All in all I'm hittin' them all
With the dose of utmost
Hangin’ in the low post
Settin' them up for the slam jam uprose
In your face is how I play it
This is the big man's game
And I don't lay 'em
I go to the hole hard (hard)
Pump 'em with soul [?] ([?])
Dancin' in [?] ([?])
Take control 'cause ('cause)
Launches mind, I'm having my way
A will and a will
I'm havin' them say (Get 'em up Moe)
[?] with their hands in the air
Hip-hop-hooray-ho jam
And I'm in there 'cause I got one job
But droppin' them 'cause a rhyme's
Designed to get 'em up
So get 'em up y'all

[Chorus]
Get 'em up y'all!

[Verse 3]
I turn up the heat
And flip the beat like a roll
Take it back to the street
And spread the heat like a [?]
But cooler than cold
I'm hotter than fever
I'm more than the flu
I hit ya like ether
And instead of the danger like anesthesia
The rhymes I gave ya
Creates behavioral patterns [?]
And the dead and they will
But lyrical rap and attack
And you will
I'm takin' you back and jackin' the mill
I'm makin' it happen while [?] till'
Comin' for real so head for hills
I'm running a muck on the run-of-the-mill
Emcees don't freeze if y'all ain't rappin'
'cause this ain't no threat so keep on clappin'
Dance with your [?] and then run
'cause I just came to get 'em up
So get 'em up y'all

[Chorus]
Get 'em up y'all

[Verse 4]
Shut up and dance
And help catch the groove
'cause I'll drop a rhyme and bust a move
But this ain't no time to be no hero
And makin' a name
Or tryin' to zero in on the microphone
'cause keep steppin', just keep dancin'
I ain't lettin' no one know where no time go
Here (Pass the mic Moe!)
You can't go there
This ain't a joke and it ain't no game
The microphone should be smoked
And I'll put flame
Living fire but the rhymes are water
Maybe this is why I smoke the joint up
Any time I touch the mic
Every rhyme is something like
"The mystic, magic, magnet touch"
Compelling me to get 'em up
So get 'em up y'all!

[Outro]
Get 'em up y'all!
Get 'em up y'all!
Get 'em up
Get 'em up y'all!
Get 'em up